Lyrics:
you ain't shit
And thats a fact
Told your new nigga, fuck you
I meant that
You played games
I played games too
Played em way better than you
This
Tone, that was on
Even frontin her the zones, 'til he died in born homes (*laughing*)
He was killed by a young nigga creepin with the chrome
Took
Tonight
Electrical Love
You and me baby
You and me baby
Tonight
I'm feeling kind of, kind of sexy, baby
What say you put on that exercise video
with it
How could you ever?
How could you amount to not
Having amounts of dollars?
I would holler at ya, your
Girl would say "Hi!", and
She would pass by
Hey girl I know you going through hard Times right now
It's about that time that season
But you know them hard times don't ever last forever
We got
tapes was all they ever heard
But the whole crowd sang along with me word for word
And that changed everything
Went to Seventy Five Girls and hooked up
see it'd be
Twenty-two or so, older soldier on my team
I put you in my video
And give you plenty of dough
By my hotel room, Four fifty four
Hope that
you in the deep end, that's none of my business
The way I laid her down, I just needed a witness
Took a nude video, Changing from champ to a Spielberg
smelling the covers
I say that's all fine by me
You can hit my phone tonight
'Cause girl I'm alone
Girl I'm alone
Just hit up my phone, just blow up my phone
MILF material
Good on video, done venereal
Gotta girl trapped over seas and I'm lookin' to move it a cup
Lemme mind my Q's and you can go and put this P
RMM, we so fresh
We well known when we out in the West
RMM, we so fly
We them niggas that your girl wanna try
RMM, we get cash
Put you in a video
the fifth by my side
Me and miss Blige
Look up in the sky it's a bird and the 'caine
And the hydro flow that I brought to the game
I could go mo' but I'm
really in these streets I was barely ever home
I was barely sober baby thought that you would know
Casamigos in my cup got me moving slow-mo
By the way
Of a place I've not seen in such a while
Our old stomping ground
Up by Yvonne's Discount
And the Video Shop "License to Thrill"
This small patch of land
Was
higher (push)
My momma said "Girl, u know it ain't cool, (get on ...)
said ya don't wanna play by nobody's rules"
I said "Momma chill out, (push)
and give
the jokes on all you silly hoes, 'cause that's like my little sister
This one girl, I used to consider her feelings all the time
Had a thing for me before I
(These are the ones my-, my-)
(These are the brakes) (my-, my-, my-)
(My-, my-, my DJ cuttin')
A mother gets mugged by her crackhead son
(That
I might just get so high
That I touch the sky
But I can't say why
Can't deny sometimes I try to
Float by, but that shit that I
Wrote and the notes
tryna catch that drop
Rewind it
2 bad bs on lad
Girl climb it
Come press that for the team that's diamond
Too much heat on the plate
That's climate
Makes
with this look
In his eyes like "Yo man
I wonder what's wrong with that guy?"
I was addicted, a video burn-out
And I would crazy when the guy
Would have
I never was the kind of girl that's
Naturally sure when it comes to love, oh no
Hello, i was insecure fix hair bonjour!
But when it comes to you
the rise
But the jets in the house like
The curtains and the blinds
It hurts to see me shine that's
Why they frowning all the time
In they internet videos
on Worldstar, plus I'm Worldstar
You might have seen me once before
In ya girl car
Drumma Boy the name, but I go by D-Boy
Fresh nigga never known to miss a beat
lookin
Cause I got me a flower, that grows in Brooklyn
That grows in Brooklyn
Walkin down the street, fellas go by watchin her sayin
"Hey baby.." ->
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